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he sits in the chair across from me.
"you look healthy," he says in a voice that is
almost disappointed.
"I've given up beer and I drink only
3 bottles of white German wine each night,"
I tell him.
"are you going to let your readers know
you've reformed?" he
asks. he walks to the refrigerator and opens
the door. "all these vitamins!"
"thiamine-hcl," I say, "b-2, choline, b-6, folic
acid, zinc, e, b-12, niacin, calcium magnesium,
a-e complex, papa... and 3 bottles of white
German wine each night."
"what's this stuff in the jars on the sink?" he
asks.
"herbs," I tell him, "goldenseal, sweet basil, alfalfa
mind, mu, lemongrass, rose hips, papaya, gotu kola, clover,
comfrey, fenugreek, sassafras and chamomile... and I drink only
spring water, mineral water and my 3 bottles of white German
wine."
"are you going to tell your readers
about all this?"
he asks again.
"should I tell them?" I ask.
"should I tell them that I no longer
eat anything that walks on
4 legs?"
"that's what I mean," he says. "people think you are a
tough guy!"
"oh?" I say.
"and what about your image?" he asks. "people don't expect
you to live like this."
"I know," I say, "I've lost my beer-gut. I've come down
from a size 44 to a size 38, and I've lost 31 pounds."
"I mean," he continues, "we all thought you were a man
walking carelessly and bravely to his death, foolishly but
with style, like Don Quixote and the windmills... all that."
"we just won't tell anybody," I answer, "and maybe
we can save my
image or at least prolong it."
"you'll be turning to God next," he says.
"my god," I say, "is those 3 bottles of white German wine."
"I'm disappointed in you," he says.
"I still fuck," I reply, "and I still play the horses and I
go to the boxing matches and I still love my daughter
and I even love my present girlfriend. not that much has
changed."
"all right," he says, "we'll keep it quiet.
can you give me a ride back to my place?
my car is in the shop."
"all right," I say, "I also still drive my car."
I lock the door and we walk up the street to where
I'm parked now.
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